Biografía:
Glass Animals es el proyecto musical de indie rock experimental de cuatro amigos ingleses originales de Oxford que se conocieron a los trece años mientras estudiaban y que con influencias del pop, electrónica, Animal Collective, Flying Lotus, Burial y el trip-hop logran crear atmósferas ''salvajes'' de selvas oscuras y misteriosas junto con la voz sensible y callada de su vocalista. Ellos mismos describen su música como un ''suspiro de un unicornio con influencias del R&B y la electrónica psicodélica''.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1]
F#m A
In the summer, took my gun
D B
And made him go to Neverland
F#m A
He was something, my old husband
D B
He had all you'd ever want
F#m A D B
Did you say something? What'd you say?
F#m A D B
Was that your voice or was that me?
F#m A
Little voices buzzing poison
D B
Backward noise from everything
F#m A
Dr. Swango says I'm psycho
D B
Says they all from Neverland
F#m A D B
They'll never ever let me be
F#m A D B
Was that your voice or was that me?
[Instrumental Break]
F#m - A - D - B (x4)
[Verse 2]
F#m A
Dirty Dustin, said he saw him
D B
Playing ball with Dizzy Jim
F#m A
Dizzy Jim had never spoken
D B
Whispered back, "You murdered him"
F#m A D B
My heart strings broke and it was me
F#m A D B
I pull, they stretch infinitely
[Chorus]
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
[Bridge]
F#m A D B F#m A D B
Play with me, my love, in the summer sun
F#m A D B F#m A D B
I'll be waiting in, your favourite Cheshire grin
F#m A D B F#m A D B
Lay with me, my dear, in the evening clear
F#m A D B F#m A D B
I'll be dreaming in, my paper-pale skin
[Chorus]
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
[Outro]
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A
In the summer, took my gun
D B
And made him go to Neverland
F#m A
He was something, my old husband
D B
He had all you'd ever want
F#m A D B
Did you say something? What'd you say?
F#m A D B
Was that your voice or was that me?
F#m A
Little voices buzzing poison
D B
Backward noise from everything
F#m A
Dr. Swango says I'm psycho
D B
Says they all from Neverland
F#m A D B
They'll never ever let me be
F#m A D B
Was that your voice or was that me?
[Instrumental Break]
F#m - A - D - B (x4)
[Verse 2]
F#m A
Dirty Dustin, said he saw him
D B
Playing ball with Dizzy Jim
F#m A
Dizzy Jim had never spoken
D B
Whispered back, "You murdered him"
F#m A D B
My heart strings broke and it was me
F#m A D B
I pull, they stretch infinitely
[Chorus]
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
[Bridge]
F#m A D B F#m A D B
Play with me, my love, in the summer sun
F#m A D B F#m A D B
I'll be waiting in, your favourite Cheshire grin
F#m A D B F#m A D B
Lay with me, my dear, in the evening clear
F#m A D B F#m A D B
I'll be dreaming in, my paper-pale skin
[Chorus]
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
[Outro]
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was getting violent
F#m A D B
In the summer silence, I was doing nothing
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